Tuesday, February 26, 2013

That Voice

That voice, your voice—
It enters into my bloodstream.
I've lost all control, it would seem,
As it courses beneath my skin
Taking me over from within.
My senses dull at that sound
And my thoughts become wound.
Words are impossible to make
As my body begins to quake.
Speak some more, I beg of you!
I cannot return to the world I once knew.

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